CHAPTER XXIV Spurlock's novel was a tale of regeneration. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. ” Lucy said, thinking of the Becks who worked around the clock just to keep a tiny house in the same neighborhood. So he resolved to try another tack. ” She groaned aloud and bowed her forehead to her knees. She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch.
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